Tommy Collison

So, today’s Thursday. On Saturday, it’ll be August. What happens in August?

Well, you say, it’s now Autumn, the evenings are drawing to a close earlier each day and the weather is getting bad. Well, we don’t really get good weather here in Ireland, so let’s just say that the weather is getting progressively *worse*.

Bah, none of that bothers me. I’m a lover of rain and cold, so miserable weather isn’t going to make me so.

It’s not so much the fact that it contains the day John no longer lives at home, though that’s pretty sucky.

It’s actually what happens 3 days afterwards..

I go back to school.

Back to the world of books, copies, tables, teachers, crowded corridors, packed lunches and the occasional free polo mint.

Still, polo mint perks aside, do not want.